I sat bolt upright in bed, shaking, in a cold sweat. I'd been dreaming about the attack and how that guy had died...only in my dream, I'd seen the demonic creature that had done it. It was just a void of darkness...I shivered at the thought, running my fingers through my hair. Jesus...
I got out of bed and padded into my bathroom. I needed to go splash water on my face or something. To be honest, I really felt like I was never going to sleep aga-... I looked up and stared at the figure standing at the sink, getting water. Yugyeom looked up and stepped back. "I'm done in here if you-" but I was already turning to leave, embarrassed about having interrupted him.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have barged in. I didn't realize you had the adjoining room" I said, looking down at the ground and exiting the room. I paused when he caught my arm gently, on my way out the door.
"Are...are you ok, Bria?" he asked, his voice so soft and concerned that I turned around and looked at him. He was just so...handsome. I couldn't help that I loved the way my name sounded when he said it, could I? I loved how deep and kind his eyes were. He was just such a physical presence in the room. I liked how he made me feel kind of small and delicate. The fact is, I was pretty upset. Maybe talking to him would help me feel better? He seemed to care. It would give me an excuse to fan girl a little bit without getting caught...I looked up into his face and gave him a little smile.
"Thanks...I just had a nightmare. No biggie" I said, waving it away.
"Uh, I totally get it if you want to be alone, or whatever...but, do you want to talk about it? It might make you feel better" he said, smiling down at me a little.
I sighed and hopped up on the counter, my feet dangling. "I was kind of...um, attacked, I guess...right before Agatha found me and brought me here" I confessed, playing with my fingers in my lap. "He...um..." I gnawed on my lower lip as I remembered what it had been like, how scared I'd been, and then how terrifying his death at been. "Something came and saved me...I didn't really see it" I took a deep breath and brushed my hair out of my face, standing up and deciding that splashing water on my face would probably be good, right now.
Yugyeom stood up from where he'd been sitting on the toilet, watching me and listening, and gently placed his palms on my shoulders, working the muscles there through my long sleeved sleep shirt. I couldn't help but sigh and lean back into him a little bit. He was really good at that...wow. "It's ok if you don't want to go into detail. I get it. Being gifted isn't easy...and then it sounds like you had a pretty nasty experience just because you're young and pretty" he said quietly, his breath grazing my neck as he rubbed my shoulders.
I felt like this should feel weird...but it didn't. I felt completely comforted, and I really wanted to open up to him. He made me feel kind of warm...and not just because I was a total hoe for him, either. I felt like I would want to be his friend even if he wasn't so damn physically attractive. "It's ok...I...well, as long as you really do want to listen?" I added, opening my eyes and giving him a searching look in the mirror. He changed positions with his thumbs slightly and I sighed. "Wow...you're really good at that" I admired, my breath catching a little at the way he kind of blushed and looked down, the grin on his face so sexy I almost couldn't stand it.
"I do" he said, licking his lips a little, making eye contact with me in the mirror. "Lets hear it" he said, his eyes looking kind and soft as they regarded me.
I nodded and swallowed a little, closing my eyes again as his skilled hands worked the tenseness out of my shoulders, reducing me to a completely relaxed, boneless mass of humanity, as I stood in front of him. "It isn't even the attack...although that was gross and scary" I said, furrowing my brows. "It's more...how he died. One minute he was all over me, and then the next minute there was just this loud growling, and...jesus..." I trailed off at the memory, pulling away and leaning over the sink a little, nervous and shaky all over again, catching the worried look on Yugyeom's face as he took his hands away and just watched me. I turned and looked up into Yugyeom's face. "It was like his whole body had been through a fucking blender, Yugyeom" I said, my voice shaking a little bit. "He was just..." I broke down and started crying again, and Yugyeom gathered me into his chest, stroking my hair and my back.
It felt good to be held. I needed to be held, right now. "It's ok, Bria...just relax, babe...you're safe with me now. I've got you" he said, his voice so comforting as it rumbled out of his chest...I sniffled a little, feeling better, and stepped back, realizing, all at once, that Yugyeom hadn't been wearing a shirt for this entire exchange. My eyes widened a little as I noticed, and then I immediately wanted to die when he shot me a little grin, looking down at the floor and then back up at my face teasingly, clearly having noticed me notice. The look on his face was amused, like he found it hilarious that I was mortified that he'd caught me looking at his body.
"See anything you like?" he teased, making this a million times worse, and forcing me to go on the attack.
"I can't help it, can I?" I asked, meaning it to sound sarcastic, but horrified on a new level when my voice just came out kind of flirty and breathy. What the hell was wrong with me? I didn't dissolve in a puddle of hoe every time a hot guy flirted with me!
He chuckled and took the shirt I assumed he'd been wearing before he got ready for bed, off of the back of the toilet where he'd set it. He pulled it over his head and opened his arms to me, grinning like a mischievous little boy. It was fucking adorable. I grinned a little in return, my eyes just kind of taking him in. He was so hot...fuck my life.
"Better?" he asked, looking like this was the highlight of his week.
"No" I blurted, feeling immediately like I wanted to die. "I mean, yes!" I recovered, making a sound of frustration when he almost fell over laughing, collapsing against the counter as he nearly died, clearly enjoying my embarrassment. "Keep your clothes on you jerk!" I growled out, slapping his shoulder for emphasis and then giggling when he grabbed me, tickling my sides and making me gasp for air. "Yugyeom!" I squeaked out, laughing so hard my ribs hurt. "Air! Mercy!" I giggled, leaning over on the counter and panting when he released me.
"You're cute when you're embarrassed" Yugyeom said near my ear, making me shiver for different reasons now.
I turned and looked up at him, hyper-aware of how close he was standing to me, right now. I licked my lips unconsciously and swallowed, looking back down and shaking my head. "Well...it would be nice if you didn't make me feel like I want to sink into the floor, just because it's cute, and I amuse you" I said, feeling flattered, hating how much deeper my little crush, or whatever this was, seemed to be getting.
He grinned down at me and chuckled a little, his voice feeling good in my ears. "You feel better, though, don't you?" he asked, raising a challenging brow at me, his eyes playful and sparkly. So pretty...I let out a little sigh against my will, and just shook my head, giving him a grin.
"Well played. I do feel better" I said. "Thank you, that was...really nice" I said, gently laying a hand on his arm, immediately pulling it away when he flinched. "I'm sorry!" I immediately apologized, unsure what I'd done to cause his reaction.
He immediately pulled me back in, putting my hand back where it had been. I gave him a bewildered look and he just smiled at me, shaking his head. "I'm psychometric, Bria...that was the first skin to skin contact we've made" he explained. "I just wasn't ready for the onslaught of information, that's all" he said, releasing me so that he wasn't holding my hand to his arm anymore. "It won't be like that, next time" he added, giving me an apologetic look.
I nodded, but then cocked my head at him, curious. "What kind of things did you just see?" I asked. "Is it like, you get to ask questions and find the answers, or is it random?" I added, wondering how something like that would work, and feeling like it would be so overwhelming, I didn't know what I would do if I had that gift.
"When my gift first manifested it's self, when I was in like, 4th grade, it was just random. I was constantly bombarded by information about people and things, because I didn't know how to control it yet. I would sit in a desk and touch it, and see images of the last person to sit there, know what they had for lunch, that kind of thing. One time a teacher touched my hand, and I got images of an argument she was having with her husband. The bastard was cheating" he said, his brows furrowing slightly. "Anyway, I ended up in a mental institution for a little while, until I figured out that all I had to do was wear gloves, and avoid skin to skin contact with people and objects" he said, his eyes kind of distant while he thought about that part of his life. I gave his shoulder a little pat and made a sympathetic sound.
"Sounds hard" I added, feeling bad for the scared little boy he'd been.
Yugyeom shrugged and grinned at me. "It was hard, but after Agatha found me hiding from some bullys behind a bowling alley when I was 14, things have been good. See?" he asked, holding his bare hands out. "No gloves, now" he added, making me smile. "It still kind of catches me off guard, though, if someone touches me randomly, and I'm distracted...or something" he trailed off, looking away.
I smiled big. "Distracted, or something?" I asked, deciding it was my turn to tease him. I didn't think for a minute that he actually felt the same way that I did, but I was going to have fun with this, anyway. It was fun to talk to him. He was a nice person and, oh boy, was he ever hot...
I gasped a little when he grabbed me gently by my forearms, dragging me into him a little closer, his gaze dragging down from my eyes, to land on my lips. He licked his and leaned down a little bit, and I was positive, in that moment, that he was going to kiss me. My eyes wandered all over his face and down his body. He was so sexy...I wanted him to kiss me.
My head snapped around and the moment was broken when I heard Georgie wine and scratch at the door. Yugyeom backed off and I turned and opened the door, picking up my little floof, who clearly had just woken up without me, and wondered where I was. I petted his head softly and snuggled him into my side as he looked at Yugyeom curiously.
Yugyeom chuckled and reached out, patting his head and scratching his ears, just the way that I did. I gave him an incredulous look. "That's exactly how I do it!" I exclaimed. "It's his favorite!" I added, smiling in a pleased way down at Georgie, who was clearly loving all of this attention. He liked Yugyeom as much as I did. Well...maybe not that much...but still, he was definitely on his friendly list now.
Yugyeom grinned down at me knowingly. "You asked what I learned from touching you" he said, tapping his temple, his pretty eyes twinkling down at me.
"Is that all?" I asked, honestly curious again, but also kind of loving the way this hot guy seemed to be flirting with me. It was good for my ego, even if he was just playing with me.
"Nope" he said, giving me a teasing grin and backing off. "This has been fun, Bria. Same time tomorrow?" he asked, making me giggle. I wouldn't press him for more info. I just hoped to god he hadn't seen or heard anything embarrassing.
"See you tomorrow" I said, smiling big as I walked out my door and into my room, immediately collapsing back on my bed with a sigh. God...he made me feel like a high-schooler with her first crush. I giggled a little.
"Oh, Yugyeom! I'll see you tomorrow!!" I heard from the corner, Jimin's mocking falsetto ringing in my ears and making me sit up straight, laughing at him.
"You're one to talk, you man whore" I said, throwing a pillow at him, which he easily caught as he settled down on my bed, beside me. "I saw the way you were eating up all that attention Bambam was giving you" I added, smirking at him as he draped an arm around my shoulder.
"What can I say? Men want me, women want to be me" he quipped, making me laugh harder.
"Where have you been, anyway?" I asked, curious about how he was filling his time in this setting.
"I've just been getting to know Bambam's closet. The boy can dress" he said, making me giggle. "It doesn't hurt that he's hot, too" he added, looking pensive.
"How would that even work?" I asked, never having heard of a spirit/human relationship before.
Jimin shrugged. "It really wouldn't be hard. I can make myself solid enough to hug you, can't I?" he asked. I nodded my head and rolled my eyes.
"Of course...but I think Bambam wants to do a little more with you than just hug" I said, snickering when he kind of grinned down at his lap, looking bashful and cute. My Jiminie was such an adorable squish...I smiled fondly over at him at the thought.
"We'll see what happens" he said shyly. "How long were you in there with Yugyeom, anyway?" Jimin asked, quickly changing the subject and making me grin like a lovesick idiot. I couldn't help it.
"I had a bad dream, so I went in there to splash some water on my face"I said. "I guess he has the adjoining room..." I trailed off, thinking about how nice he'd been, and then how flirty. Had he really been about to kiss me? I couldn't help but imagine how nice that would be...fuck, I needed to get hold of myself.
"Why don't you try to get some rest, Aubs" he said, using the nickname he'd made up, that I found annoying coming from anyone else. He was the only being on earth who was allowed to call me that. Period.
I nodded and snuggled into him in my bed, feeling safe in his arms. I smiled and closed my eyes as he started softly singing to me. I loved it when he did that. He had such a beautiful, soothing voice. I could listen to it for hours.
I drifted.
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Yugyeom's POV:
I couldn't believe how forward I'd been with Bria. God, I didn't think I could have made it more obvious how attractive I found her. She probably thought I was a creeper now...but then again, she hadn't seemed creeped out. She had just seemed...jesus...so beautiful and soft. I smiled a little as I lay in bed. She was completely sweet when she blushed. It was cute.
I shivered a little when I thought about how she'd bitten on her lip...and I'd gotten flashes of her feelings when I'd touched her. Her skin had been really smooth and soft. I liked that she didn't seem to shy away with physical contact...I wanted that with her, too. Really badly.
Her little dog was cute, too...even if he had been a complete cock block earlier. I'd been going in for the kill. Well...at least the kiss. She'd been going to let me, too. I chuckled quietly to myself, sifting through the information that I'd gotten from our brief contact. I'd been able to use the bit about petting Georgie, and that had gotten me some points, for sure. She definitely found me attractive. I could start there.
I closed my eyes and sighed as I heard singing coming from her room. That was Jimin, for sure. I'd caught a snippet of that, too. He did that for her pretty often. He was like her best friend...but I couldn't help the twinge of jealousy that burned in my gut, knowing that he was over there. They were probably snuggled up in her bed, and he was probably holding her, singing her to sleep...I wanted to be the one doing that.
Images of her smile and the way she'd bitten her lip earlier, ran through my mind. That had been so sexy...I could feel myself getting hard when I thought about how the shirt she'd worn had ridden up her tummy a little when she'd leaned back into my hands when I'd been messaging her shoulders. Her little sighs of pleasure had been sexy...god, she was just...hot...
I gently ran my hand down into my boxers, grabbing hold of my hard-on and stroking it slowly, allowing my self to relax and fantasize about Bria. Maybe it was creepy. I didn't care. It wasn't like she was ever going to know...and she made me so damn hard...god, I wanted her. I sighed and my breathing hitched as I thought about how good it would feel to kiss her and pin her down in my bed.
She would probably make the sweetest little sounds while I touched her...I stroked my cock a little faster while I pictured laying her down and kissing her neck, running my hand over to touch and message her perky little breasts. She wasn't stacked, but that was perfect. She looked like a real girl. She was so exactly my type. I let out a soft little growl as I thought about Bria letting me touch her under those little sleep shorts she'd been wearing. She had really nice legs...I wanted to wrap them around my waist while I pounded into her. I wanted to hear the sexy little moans she would give me while I rode her, fucking her hard into my bed, making her mine.
I wanted to go down on her, taste her juicy little pussy and make her cum on my fingers and my tongue, saying my name over and over while I got her off...fuck...I was so close to cumming. I stroked my self in a rhythmic way, fucking my hand, imagining it was her wet little pussy. She was so petite...I bet she was fucking tight....I'd have to put some time in, eat her pussy, fuck her on my fingers a little bit...that way I wouldn't hurt her when I pushed deep inside of her.
I growled out my pleasure as I jacked myself off, biting my lip as I thought about bouncing Bria on my cock, her pretty, soft looking hair getting messy as she leaned forward and kissed me, riding me while I fucked up into her. I wanted to grab hold of her perfect little ass and watch her tits bounce around while I fucked her...I wanted to cum all over her sexy little ass...or in her mouth. Oh, god...that was what did it. I tensed and groaned as I came all over my hand, imagining cumming down her throat, the sexy little moans she'd give me, how she'd gag a little, but keep eagerly bobbing her head on my cock while I came for her....
I just lay there for a second, staring up at the ceiling. Fuck me. I couldn't believe how bad I had it for this girl. You would think I'd never been around a pretty girl before. That seriously wasn't the case. I was a good looking guy. I owned a mirror. Girls liked me...or at least, they liked me now, since I'd learned to conceal my gifts. There was just something about her, though. It wasn't just that I could relax because she was gifted, too. I just...wanted to know her.
I wanted her. In every way...
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